It might be an exaggeration,
but I've been on a trip in order to survive
At the time when people slept,
I've searched for the meaning of life
"My body is still young" I thought invincibly
Since if I don't move, it feels like I can't move at all
I continued to move
I flied around, since it felt like I was left behind,
without anyone
I'll tell you about today when I arrive home
I'll inform you that it was a good day
Oh, my sweet home... Oh... my sweet home
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